Wang Tongtong grabbed Fang Buer's hair and pulled him up.
Fang Buer, who was suffering from nosebleeds, not only did not have any fear, but instead had a hint of madness on his fat face.
"Master Chu, if you kill me, all the people in this boat will be buried with you!"
"No." Chu Qing stood up and rubbed his healed waist out of habit: "You were the one who buried us with a boatload of people."
As soon as he heard that there were twelve boats, Cuiyu didn't even need to ask Chu Qing. He turned around and shouted: "Turn the sails and throw away the debris. Throw away everything except the armor and crossbows and weapons. Quick!"
Fang Buer's face was covered with blood, but he didn't show any fear: "The encirclement, twelve boats, Mr. Chu, you can't escape."
"Fang Buer!" Tao Qi no longer looked so elegant, she exclaimed: "How dare you harm my Tao family!"
Fang Buer turned his head, with a touch of gentleness on his face: "Forgive me, I just... I just want to find a way out for myself and a way out for the Tao family."
Tao Qi felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She opened her mouth, but could not utter a single word. Although there was hatred on her face, there was also disappointment and even despair.
I don’t know if I can’t accept that Fang Buer was tricked by the Tao family, or I can’t accept that Fang Buer deceived me. In fact, it all means the same thing.
Wang Tongtong asked: "Dudu, to kill or not to kill?"
"Watch first, escape from the encirclement, let Freddy control him, if he can't escape, kill him, send him a cabin to the eldest daughter of the Tao family, keep a close watch on him, Fatty Tao will accompany your sister, don't come up to cause trouble after a fight.
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"Okay, sir, be careful."
Everyone dispersed, and Fang Buer didn't say much. He believed that Chu Qing would not kill him, because only if he lived, the other party could live.
Chu Qing has returned to the bow of the ship.
He still had many questions that needed answers. Fang Buer was just a maritime businessman, so how could he have the courage to harm himself?
In addition, it was obviously my uncle's impromptu idea to set sail this morning. Do Fang Buer's men have the ability to predict the future?
The most important thing is why Fang Buer wants to harm himself. He can understand the so-called finding a way out. Traitors are all like this. The question is, what does it mean to find a way out for the Tao family?
Thinking of this, Chu Qing glanced at Tao Shaozhang, who was setting up a pergola and looking at the pirate ship in the distance, and secretly cursed.
If my uncle hadn't said we were setting sail today, we would have been ambushed by the enemy and thieves.
The boat is not an electric motorcycle. It will turn around when you say it. Just turning the bow around takes a long time. Fortunately, it was discovered early. Otherwise, if it really got close to the island, it would be impossible to escape.
Wen Ya and Wang Tianyu had already sent people with good eyesight to observe in other directions. Fang Buer said that there were twelve boats, but they were still surrounded. They didn't know where they came from after a while.
The pirate ship with a very devilish name was already chasing after it, so Chu Qing was not particularly worried.
Most laymen are not worried. Chu Qing asked in confusion: "You didn't say there were twelve ships, why did you see just one?"
Wen Ya said in a deep voice: "There are big and small hulls, fast and slow. Big ones may not necessarily be fast, and small ones may not be slow. It has something to do with the structure of the hull. Looking far at sea, it is different from land warfare. Even if
It’s a ship that appears at the extreme point of vision, and will be overtaken in a moment.”
Chu Qing seemed to understand but not quite.
He understood the general idea.
It is a straight-line race at sea. No matter how far the distance between the two parties is, as the pursuit time goes by, and the pursuit and escape at sea cannot be completed in an hour or three, it can take several hours, several days, or even ten and a half days.
It is possible to catch up even if it takes months, because the speed of the ship is different.
The Son of Vengeance had successfully turned the ship around, but what was unexpected was that the damn Hell Narakumaru was extremely fast. After its sails were full, it rode the wind and waves.
Wang Tianyu's expression changed drastically: "Be a good boy, this boat is so fast."
"How can it be so fast? What kind of ship is this?" Wen Ya also showed a look of extreme astonishment: "I have been in the army for many years and have seen countless ships on the sea. This ship... the speed of this ship is unparalleled!"
Chu Qing squinted his eyes for a while and didn't realize that the distance between the two parties had narrowed: "Is it so exaggerated? Have you never seen the world?"
Wen Ya didn't care to explain anything and turned around and shouted: "Brothers, after burning incense, prepare to fight. Remember, if you die, you will die. Don't be timid. If you kill one more Japanese thief, ten fewer people will die in Donghai." People, the archers stand..."
Halfway through the shouting, Wen Ya's face turned red, and she quickly turned around to plead guilty to Chu Qing: "The general will realize his guilt, so he shouldn't..."
Chu Qing reached out and patted Wen Ya on the shoulder: "If you can go back alive, I will spend a lot of money to build a warship for you, the Mengjiao, a warship specially designed to kill Japanese thieves. Continue to give orders and direct the battle. , don’t pay attention to me.”
"Wei!" Wen Ya looked moved, knelt down on one knee, cupped her fists and saluted, then immediately stood up and gave the order again.
It is a virtue to leave professional things to professionals. Otherwise, you will become a mastermind who will kill people.
Chu Qing knew that Wen Ya had always been professional, but he was not yet sure whether he could be trusted.
But at this moment, although Chu Qing could not trust Wen Ya unconditionally, at least he was no longer wary.
If you die, you will die. Don't be timid. If you kill one more Japanese thief, ten fewer people will die in the East China Sea.
Being able to say such a thing, and it is obviously not the first time he has said such a thing, makes him qualified to command this broken, broken, broken, broken ship.
The only thing I don't understand is that after a stick of incense, I was ready to fight. How could I chase so fast and fill up with nitrogen?
Chu Qing, a layman, was not particularly worried at first, because apart from the pirate ship, no other ships were found, and the distance between the two sides was quite far. If there was a fight, it would be a 50-50 split, at least a 50-50 split.
But looking back, Chu Qing finally realized that he was an amateur.
Just as Wen Ya said, after farting, Chu Qing clearly felt that the distance between the two ships had been greatly shortened.
"Damn, it's really that fast!"
Fu San came to Chu Qing's side, holding a divine arm crossbow: "Master, go to the bow, the stern is not safe."
"It's okay. If you want to shoot the arrow, I'll just squat down. I'll see what's going on in a naval battle and learn from it."
Fu San did not continue to persuade, but turned around and shouted: "Shield!"
Two detective horses ran over quickly with their big shields on, one on the left and one on the right standing behind Chu Qing.
The two ships were getting closer and closer, and Chu Qing could even see the people on the bow of the pirate ship.
It was a man with flying long hair. Even though he was a Japanese thief, he couldn't see his face clearly, but Chu Qing had a very strange feeling. This man... was so fucking cool!
Naked, thin, but with a bit of elegance. This kind of thinness is not thin, but strong. Behind him stands a group of sailors in various clothes. However, these sailors are not all strong men. The old, weak, sick and disabled are all weak. Yes, but they all exude a tough temperament.
In fact, pirates are like this. They are not regular soldiers. There is no threshold. As long as they dare to kill people and are ruthless enough, they can become pirates, even women and children.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the bronze skin of the leader. For no reason, it makes people feel a little awe-inspiring. It feels like this man was born to belong to the sea, was born in the sea, and died in the sea, regardless of his nation, dynasty, or pirate.
, it should be like this.
"Xiao Yi!"
"The end will be here."
"Did you see that pretender?" Chu Qing pointed at the man on the other side's bow: "Do you feel anything?"
"Yes!" Xiao Yi nodded: "I think this guy is more arrogant than Dudu!"
"Yes, shoot him."
"Yes, Dudu, just open your dog eyes and take a look."
Chu Qing: "..."
Xiao Yi turned around, took Tan Ma's divine arm crossbow, took aim, put it down again, replaced it with a strong bow, a specially made strong bow, smiled, loosened his fingers, and shot with a sharp arrow.
The strong bow is definitely not as far as the divine arm crossbow, but in the hands of a marksman like Xiao Yi, the strong bow is more accurate than the divine arm crossbow. Regardless of the maximum range, the farther the distance, the higher the accuracy.
This sharp arrow flew like a meteor and went straight to the forehead of the man on the bow of the pirate ship.
One second, he was still drawing the bow and string, and the next second, the sharp arrow had already arrived in front of the man's face.
With a "bang" sound, the long knife in Chu Qing's hand fell to the deck, and he was stunned.
Xiao Yi and Fu San both had shocked faces.
The person on the bow of the boat was still standing there, turning his head slightly, revealing his small white teeth. His long hair was still flying, but he raised his arm and made a fist in his hand. In his palm was the sharp arrow that Xiao Yi shot.
The arrow was actually caught by the opponent with his bare hands!
"Damn it, this guy is so fierce?!"
Xiao Yi drew the bow and string again.
But before Xiao Yi could shoot, the man on the other side's bow broke the arrow with one hand, threw it into the sea, and then a long crossbow as thick as an arm came at him!
Fu San was shocked: "It's a bed crossbow!"
With a "bang" sound, the first long crossbow hit the shield in front of Chu Qing.
Tan Ma, who was holding the shield, actually flew backwards.
The next moment, the Vengeful Son was attacked by a violent storm.
